Chapter 549: The Third Patient

Chapter 549 The Third Patient

Camus said that the old witch’s witch body transformation was a failed creation.

Even though the second designer of this remodeling was Saul, Saul wasn’t offended by Camus’ comment.

His this transformation itself was a subsequent processing design based on the old witch’s design and mixed with a bit of flesh and blood witchcraft as an experiment.

Even though he had planned it in the first place, and if the old hag insisted on having himself on the lab bench for the transformation, he was fine with it, but there would definitely be subsequent refinements, even pushing back the entire formula for a perfect body.

After all, he had been rushed and had limited materials when he had conducted the derivation of the formula for the perfect body.

Next, Saul would continue to study the perfecting formula for the perfect body and blood sorcery transformation on top of studying the formation and maintenance principles of Camus’ protective shield.

Most of the experimental materials that Saul had asked Gaga Drum to collect were to be used in this sorcery body transformation.

When it had been rigorously demonstrated and verified in practice, it would finally be used on himself.

Camus also served well as a theoretical guide without the slightest complaint. The comments and suggestions she made did not harbor any ill intentions either.

The diary testifies!

The only one who wasn’t too happy was the old hag.

Because she’s always being pulled out as the opposite.

After a long time, she was also unwilling to come over to watch Saul and Camus’ experiments. Moreover, she herself didn’t like theoretical experiments, and after leaving a part of her body tissue behind, she returned to the second floor of the Witch Tower and concentrated on adapting to her perfect body, and for a while her size rubbed off on her.

Spring goes to summer.

The Pure Spirit Sorcerer Tower had maintained the chill of early winter.

Gaga Drums came almost once a month.

Last month Sol cleaned the contamination behind him once again.

The result is that he can now keep the pack separate from his back.

However Gaga Drum kept the backpack on his back after thinking for three seconds.

It couldn’t be helped, adult life was so helpless, knowing that it was bad for your health, you still had to keep doing it for a living.

But in return, Gaga Drum gave Saul an ice wolf for nothing.

Together with the open-topped single carriage made by Marsh, Saul didn’t have to rely on his feet to go in and out of the Wizard’s Tower afterward.

After a few months of waiting, Saul once again confirmed that there was no danger under the tower, and finally he planted the algae in the second basement.

Algae is an earth-attribute magical creature, if he is always detached from the earth, there will be no room for growth, and the only way to become stronger is to mutate.

There was too much uncertainty.

This time, Little Algae entered the earth smoothly.

It was so happy that the next day it had black tentacles crawling all over the walls of the second basement level.

It was similar to a mountain climber.

But in order to grow, the algae still needed corpses and souls to nourish it. And Saul also needed flesh and blood to do the witch body transformation, so it added another item to Gaga Drum’s merchandise.

On this day, Saul was commenting on the an in front of him with Camus.

Ann held her chest out, not embarrassed at all.

“It’s a bit stronger than vegan, but less tough and malleable with the addition of gray matter.” Saul said, holding his arms.

“There was a conflict between the two runes.” Camus stood in the binding spell, standing like a log.

“Perhaps a reaction occurred.” Sol mused.

Ann wasn’t looking for perfection like they were, and she was much more comfortable being able to leave her diary as a spirit than burrowing into other people’s corpses.

And it was flexible.

With a thought, Ann’s lower limbs immediately changed from slender legs to eight spider legs. The tips of the legs were sharp like sharp knives, immediately leaving several scratches on the ground.

“Put it away for now, and let you go out and try the blade when you have the chance.”

Saul immediately had a heartache for his wizard tower.

It was an emotion that hadn’t existed before.

Not being in charge of the house didn’t know how expensive it was.

“Knock knock.”

Someone knocked on the door. Komo went over to open the door.

The butler appeared and stepped forward, “Lord Tower Master, someone has appeared outside the lake and asks for your help in cleaning up the pollution.”

“Heh, finally some business?” Saul laughed and shook his head, “The Gaga Drums have been publicized for a few months …… Luckily, I don’t rely on this for a living.”

He was halfway to the door when he came back to retrieve Anne, before leaving.

Once Saul was out the door, the butler took a few steps back and prepared to leave as well. A glance up but he saw Camus looking at him.

The butler’s movement to close the door slows for a moment, “Whether it is or not, I would still like to say it was a pleasure to see you again, Lord Camus.”

“Also, this is now Lord Sol’s wizard tower. You are as welcome as I am to the Lord of the Tower.”

Camus didn’t say anything, not sure if he understood the steward’s words.

Saul rode to the lakeshore and saw a man and a woman wizards surveying the frozen lake in disbelief.

Because the fog was thin, both sides quickly saw each other.

Saul strangled the reins, parked the car on the ice, and did not get out of the car.

The Sorcerer’s Tower was still a distance away from the lake. Now that the lake was frozen, the entire Rhine Lake, except for the center island of the lake, had become a forbidden area, and it was especially difficult to communicate between the inside and outside of the lake.

But witchcraft can’t communicate, people still have many primitive methods.

The old witch’s proposal is to set up a sign on the lake shore, and whoever asks for healing will release three small fireballs into the sky.

But this sort of thing requires someone to keep an eye over there all the time.

The butler, on the other hand, suggests erecting a bell over there.

But Saul took the spot and had Algae lay down a diversion over there.

If someone visited, the bilocation could even perform preliminary identity screening.

It could then split into smaller doppelgangers that would briefly describe the purpose of the visitor.

Magical creatures are also creatures, and can move across the ice, they just can’t split again.

Also, when there are no guests normally, the algae can hide underground, and in case someone sneaks up on it, it can signal a warning or simply counter-sneak up on it.

So just now the butler was the one who came over to inform Saul after receiving the message from Tiny Algae.

Since Little Algae had already relayed the purpose of the visitor, Saul sat in the car and asked directly.

“Good morning, who is it that wants to clean up the pollution?”

A man and a woman wizard across the street looked at each other, somewhat surprised at Sol’s youth.

“Are you Healer Saul?” The female wizard blushed a little pale.

“Coming up here and calling me Healer shows that the desire to seek medical attention.” Saul’s mind turned and he nodded with a smile, “For the record, although I have helped a few wizards plagued by contamination, I am not certain that I have removed all sources of contamination.”

He leaned forward slightly and looked at the pale female wizard, “Can you show me where you were contaminated?”

As a result, the other muscular male wizard frowned, “I’m the one who asked for medical attention.”

He gave the witch another look full of displeasure, and his mouth moved twice, as if he was using a summoning spell.

The pale female witch blushed even more.

“It was Gaga Drum who said you saved his life, and since the Dream Maker approved of you, we were willing to come over and give it a try.”

Saul’s face didn’t change as he turned his head and continued to ask the muscular male witch, “Then can you show me the contaminated areas on your body?”

“If you’re so powerful, why can’t you see where I’m contaminated?” The male witch muttered.

However, even though he seemed to no longer trust Saul, he cooperated and took off his jacket.

Both of the man’s arms turned reddish-brown, but other than that there was nothing unusual to be seen.

It was the bulging muscles that gave a stronger visual impact.

Thor, who was dry and thin and not tall, was really a bit envious.

“Are you sure this is tainted and not damaged by sorcery?”

The muscular male witch was completely enraged.

“Are you a healer or not? Can’t you even tell if it’s contaminated or injured?” He turned his head to the woman and said, “Let’s go, let’s not waste time here. Gaga Drum must have taken his money or fallen under his spell!”

Catching the dead line again, no, can’t be this disheveled

(End of chapter)